Angel Wings

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Fluffly and white, bright as light. The fierce wind given from their soft beating. Their long lean muscles driving their angel higher in the sky. Folding in as the angel lands on a cloud, their black tips looking like snow covered in chocolate. The angel darts forward again, the snow white and pale black winngs rushing toward the sky driving the angel home once more.

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